The Dark Masquerade

 Is there no sweeter revenge,
than to love again and again?
I think this night shall end,
with something I can never mend.

Do you think I feel no pain,
no sorrow, always insane.
Do you think I feel no anger,
no hatred that reins eternal.

I think this night shall end,
with something I can never mend.
A stolen soul, a broken heart,
through which you had in the start.

And this is my place to hide,
from the light that shines inside.
I come here to live in lies,
that I tell to disguise my cries.